Sunday morning.

Ye Luo put on the clothes and pants that Feng Yu bought for her and came out of the room.

Dressed in a white waist long-sleeved lace shirt, beige trousers, with high heels, and her hair is tied behind her head with a pearl hairpin, simple but noble, with a little rouge, the ladylike temperament in her bones is completely exposed in front of Feng Yu.

She always thought that no one would look at her when she stood in the crowd, she looked ordinary, her height was average, and she was slightly thin, and it was for this reason that few people would associate her with "Ye Meiling's granddaughter", the only heir of the big family in Ningjiang City, worth hundreds of millions.

People rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold clothes, the ancients have long seen through the mysteries, so when she appeared in front of Feng Yu wearing thousands of yuan of clothes, she was not surprised by his amazing expression at all.

"Wear high-end clothes, I'm still me." She spun around in front of him and smiled faintly.

"It's beautiful." Feng Yu praised from the bottom of his heart, and his amazing expression continued, not because of the clothes on her body, no matter how beautiful the beauty he had touched, he couldn't say anything at most for a while, the girl in front of him asked him to disarm and surrender in an instant, the moment he saw her, he deeply understood his mind, she was the person he had been waiting for.

"I know I'm not a beauty, so please say a compliment to a real beauty." Ye Luoyang raised the handbag in his hand and smiled gently, "Let's go, if there is no traffic jam, we should be able to arrive on time." ”

Feng Yu had no intention of leaving immediately, walked up to her, looked at her obsessively, and lightly held her shoulder socket with both hands, "Ye Luo, in my eyes, you are very beautiful, really beautiful." The wisdom and intelligence in her eyes deeply attracted his attention, and he lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips with a little water, "My heart is moved." ”

Ye Luo's hand was held by him and gently placed on his heart, she felt his rapid heartbeat, her face involuntarily dyed a layer of crimson, raised her head, met his deep gaze, and her lips were plundered.

"Don't ......"

The handbag fell to the ground, and his body was hugged into his chest domineeringly, and passion ignited......

Is it a first kiss?

When Feng Yu let go of her, Ye Luo's head couldn't help but jump out of his head, and he raised his head to meet his affectionate eyes, his face flushed.

"Did I pass?" His hand gently cupped her cheek, the corners of his lips curled triumphantly.

"Fail." Ye Luo pushed him away, coquettish, "Scoundrel." ”

"I'm only a scoundrel for you." A man showed a narcissistic expression and pouted, "In front of my self-righteous classmates, I'm just a guy with first-class brains, they don't know that I have a large-scale decoration company at home, and they also think that I am just a poor teacher who earns four thousand a month, and the people in the class, except for Yang Yi's boss, are very rich in the family, so the girls all suffer from princess disease, and the boys think they are Prince Charming." ”

"It's low-key." Ye Luo smiled, "How did you do it?" "They are the same kind of people.

"Self-righteous people like to make up stories, and when these people saw me riding a bicycle to school, they thought my family was poor, so I also took a scholarship to live without spending my father's hard-earned money." Feng Yu shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "My dear, don't say anything in front of those people and make them think that I am still very poor." ”

In the blink of an eye, the name changed.

Ye Luo raised his fist and hit him in the chest, and said angrily, "Don't call me dear." Saying this, there was something warm from his heart, and he involuntarily leaned into his embrace, breathed deeply, his arms had the warmth she wanted, closed his eyes, and chuckled, if he didn't mind having a fiancée from a prominent family.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yu obviously felt her body tremble slightly, and asked with concern.

"Let's go." Ye Luo raised his head in his arms and smiled, "I decided that before I go home, you don't look at other women, and I will officially become your fiancée." ”

"Really?" Feng Yu was overjoyed, hugged her and shouted: "I promise not to look at other women again, promise, promise." ”

He smiled triumphantly, he didn't see the loneliness that flashed in Ye Luo's eyes, there was something about Bai Xinyu, he hadn't confessed to her yet, like a thorn in her heart.

Yang Yi told her that Feng Yu will not easily say what he promised, and once he says it, he will definitely keep his promise, which is a lifetime thing.